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- 5,000 miles away.
Han Fei was lying on the deck of the Feng Shenzhou with his back facing the sky, and he casually threw a ray of divine healing radiance to himself. Then, he held a bottle of pills in his hand like jelly beans, and would throw one into his mouth from time to time.
This is the healing elixir found in Sun Mu¡¯s sea-swallowing shell. It works well, but it¡¯s colorful, just like rainbow candy.
During this period, fishing boats occasionally passed by from a short distance away, but none of them stopped.
There is no way, some people don¡¯t know Han Fei is here, but just looking at the shape of Feng Shenzhou, they don¡¯t dare to step forward. In the eyes of others, this boat is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a boat at all. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can own. Who knows which big shot is resting here?
It took about three hours before the cracks on Han Fei's body disappeared and the bones in his body were reconnected.
At this moment, Han Fei has truly reached the peak of his combat power.
"The upper limit of spiritual energy is 5001. In this way, my physical limit has been raised again! It seems that I have to stay in the realm of intermediate anglers for a while longer"
"Can a fifth-level low-grade spiritual vein be considered a genius?"
When Han Fei thought about it, I'm afraid it wasn't enough. Tang Ge had a seventh-level spiritual pulse at the beginning and was taken to Thousand Star City. By now, it should be very powerful! However, since there are many people from Qianxing City in this third-level fishing ground, I wonder if Tang Ge will come?
Han Fei was wondering whether he should continue to upgrade his spiritual veins after the injury healed, or whether he should stabilize his realm first.
While Han Fei was still lazily blowing the sea breeze, the huge sun had already set on the horizon. The afterglow shines in the evening, and the glow is red thousands of miles away. It is reflected on the sea, which is very spectacular.
"Bang bang"
After finishing the last healing pill, Han Fei was about to sit up from the deck to see if the demon refining pot could fuse the third contracted spirit beast.
Suddenly, a very strange and eerie laughter was heard from the sky and the earth.
"Jiejiejie"
"Jiejiejie"
Han Fei suddenly stood up and looked around. He felt that the sound was not very far away from him.
"Evil laughter? Evil shield, ghost ship?"
Han Fei took a deep breath and immediately controlled the Feng Shenzhou and rushed away in the direction of the sound. He has too many sea-swallowing shells on him. So far, he has accumulated as many as 86 sea-swallowing shells. He took out all the valuable things inside. Of course, there are still more things that I don¡¯t like.
But just because Han Fei doesn¡¯t like her doesn¡¯t mean others don¡¯t. For example, Han Fei now despises any weapons below spiritual weapons and feels that those gadgets are a burden. If you can't hurt anyone by blowing yourself up in a third-level fishing ground, what's the use?
¡°Moreover, if you sell all the swallowing seashells in your hand, that will be a huge fortune. Just swallowing the seashells itself is already very valuable! Of course, judging from the price of third-level fisheries, it may not be that high, but it is not a bargain either.
The Feng Shenzhou was soaring all the way, but it was only a thousand miles away when Han Fei saw an extremely huge black ship.
Its size and height are almost the same as a dragon boat. Looking up at it, Han Fei felt that his Feng Shenzhou was just like an ant, no matter how gorgeous it was, it was inconspicuous.
However, this big black ship is not really black. Its main style is that it is broken, very broken.
Han Fei saw that the hull of the boat was covered with all kinds of shellfish, snails, barnacles, seaweed, bluestone and even a lot of squid, octopus, and crabs were falling from the hull into the sea.
Han Fei also saw that there were big holes all over the hull. Some places were simply repaired, but some were not even repaired at all. It felt like a broken jar.
However, like the dragon ship, the ghost ship is also carved with formations one after another. However, when Han Fei studied it carefully, he found that the structure of the formation was completely different from that of the dragon ship. The dragon boat's hull is covered with spirit-absorbing arrays
¡°But¡ what¡¯s engraved on the ghost ship seems to be a special killing formation.
Han Fei was speechless: The hull of this ghost ship is full of holes. How on earth can this thing float on the sea? That's it, can you also dive and be used as a submarine?
Moreover, so much killing array, what kind of war is going to deal with?
After Han Fei controlled the Feng Shenzhou to fly, he saw the full picture of the ghost ship more intuitively. Unlike the dragon ship, there was no one visible on the outer deck.
The wooden floors in many places are broken, and some black clothes can be seen everywhere. Or randomly discarded on the ground, hanging on the outer wall of the ship.
On the outer wall of the cabin, there are also countless pure white hangings.The mask only has two holes for the eyes, and nothing else is exposed. This means that you don¡¯t want to eat on the ghost ship. Because you can¡¯t even open your mouth, how can you eat?
Another difference from the dragon boat is that there are no windows here, only doors. Every few thousand meters, there is a door through which it seems possible to enter the interior of the cabin.
The ghost ship is not as high as the dragon ship, with only three floors above the deck. At the top, there are some flags like sails.
Han Fei guessed: This ship does not usually sail on the sea, so the flag must not be a sail. If it is in the ocean, it may be related to ocean currents.
¡°Damn it¡a standard ghost ship, a standard pirate ghost ship.¡±
Han Fei was quite shocked. He didn't know what he was wearing. Was he wearing a pirate hat? A monster with one eye, hooked hands, and octopus legs?
Anyway, the captain of the ghost ship, your preferences are always so eclectic!
Han Fei didn¡¯t stay much longer because he saw black spots appearing in the sky in the distance, which seemed to be other people who were about to land on the ghost ship.
Approaching the ghost ship, Han Fei put away the fishing boat and jumped on the deck. As a result, his feet slipped slightly, and a dignified fisherman almost slipped and fell.
¡°Looking again, what the hell is this floor called? The floor was covered with all kinds of snails. Han Fei also saw crabs passing by not far away, and octopus tentacles burrowing into a broken wooden floor.
"What the hell is this?"
Han Fei picked up a black robe and was quite surprised as soon as he picked it up: the material of the clothes was actually some kind of black sand, and it was quite heavy. As he moved his hands slightly, the water stains on the clothes were immediately separated. The clothes were as dry as if they had just been dried in the sun, and Han Fei put them on directly.
He casually picked up a faceless mask from the outer wall of the cabin and stuck it on his face. Han Fei couldn't help but want to complain: This design is too cheating! The mask of the Faceless Man must at least have a mouth! Isn't it okay if you leave a hole instead of a big one?
After Han Fei finished packing, he kicked a small fish jumping under his feet, and then walked towards the broken door that looked like several boards.
However, when Han Fei stood at the door, he couldn't help but be startled: Although the door looked broken from the outside, it seemed that there was another layer inside, and there was no so-called gap.
Just when Han Fei was about to open the door and go in, he realized that there was no door handle. How could he get in?
?? Han Fei tried to push the door, but even after exerting a thousand pounds of force, the wooden door still did not move at all. Instead, the door panel was pushed and creaked, as if it was about to break at any time.
"Dong dong dong! Is there anyone?"
"Creak"
As Han Fei knocked on the door, he saw that the door was opened from the inside. Han Fei was greeted by the same faceless man.
Han Fei stepped into the door, and immediately, a deep male voice came from under the mask of the faceless man: "How many days will you stay?"
Han Fei thought for a moment and realized that he wouldn't be here for long, and he would probably have sold out everything. Then, check to see if there is anything you need, and then leave
So, he responded: "One day."
"1,000 medium-grade pearls, or equivalent."
Han Fei casually threw 1,000 medium-grade pearls into a frame behind the man. The latter took out a stone tablet that shone with a faint light, with the number 18,198 engraved on it. He didn't know if it was given based on the number of people on the ghost ship.
The faceless man said in a low voice: "If you don't want to leave, go to any door one hour in advance to pay the money, and you can continue to stay, otherwise you will be forcibly evicted."
Han Fei nodded slightly: "Can someone guide me?"
The faceless man did not speak, but opened another door behind him, as if to say: Go in and see for yourself!
Compared to the noise on the dragon ship, the ghost ship is exceptionally quiet. Although Han Fei also heard people talking, it was like a conversation between ordinary people, and it was not much and did not involve transactions.
Han Fei stepped behind the door and couldn't help but feel speechless: There are people here, just in twos and threes, not too many. About every tens or hundreds of meters, there will be some people standing or sitting, setting up stalls, or talking.
Han Fei couldn't see any so-called shops here, but the center of the ship seemed to be hollow. Han Fei could still hear the sound of waves crashing, and it seemed that the middle of the ship was directly connected to the sea.
And above the head, although there are three layers above, there are still water drops dripping from the head from time to time.
In one word, damp, dark, and gloomy are the descriptions of the ghost ship.
The moment Han Fei entered the door, everyone within a hundred meters looked at him. The person closest to Han Fei, only five or six meters away, was leaning on the wooden board of the cabin with his hands folded across his chest, looking at him.
"Hey! Is this your first time here?"
Han Fei glanced at him: "How do you know?"
If you like the God of Fishing, please collect it: The God of Fishing is updated the fastest. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?At that moment, some people within a hundred meters nearby all looked over. The person closest to Han Fei, only five or six meters away, was leaning on the wooden board of the cabin with his hands folded across his chest, looking at him.
"Hey! Is this your first time here?"
Han Fei glanced at him: "How do you know?"
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